I picked up a property.

"This……"

Yanagawa Yuan's breathing was almost completely stagnant at this moment.

Stunned, stunned, horrified...

All kinds of negative emotions swarmed in in an instant, more turbulent than the flood that burst the embankment. In an instant, Yanagawa Yuan's mind was submerged!

Feng Xia shook her head regretfully and turned her attention to the big clock again:

"I just said something seemed to be wrong, and it turns out that's where the problem lies."

It is true that many artifacts are cast and can exist longer and longer than their creators, but this existence often has many limitations.

Even though there are all kinds of extraordinary powers in this world, after all, 700 years have passed. Before the final silence, the Qianqiu Bell probably experienced a tragic war, and the bell body suffered considerable damage...

"If you had repaired this bell in time five years ago in 690, perhaps, it might still retain a certain power, but you actually... actually..."

Feng Xia already understood it even if she thought with her back molars and heels.

The treasure left behind by the first-generation headmaster of the valley = strong, invincible, awesome, and explosive to the sky.

So a group of people actually did nothing and just left the Qianqiu Bell there for 700 years!

Sometimes thinking inertia is really scary.

If this bell also had a bell spirit, it would have screamed like this before dying suddenly:

"I feel like I can still save something!"

"what--"

"No, it's impossible..."

Yanagawa Yuan stood up unsteadily and stared blankly at the dark hole like an eyeball: "If the Qianqiu Bell God can be lost, why would the member of the royal family..."

"Perhaps, that person just realized that Qianqiu Zhong's time was running out, so he gave up his plan of fighting head-on, and instead chose to delay the time. When Qianqiu Valley completely loses its protection, he can take you down without any blood."

If the deterrence of the Qianqiu Bell is lost, it will be easy to overthrow the Qianqiu Valley with the existing power of the Xuanwu royal family.

Come to think of it, the royal family has made frequent moves in recent years, infiltrating and forcing Qianqiu Valley step by step. Maybe it is precisely because Qianqiu Bell's "end date" is approaching!

Feng Xia rubbed his chin thoughtfully, looking along the hole he had pierced, towards the inside of the Qianqiu Bell. However, the next second he was suddenly stunned.

"What is this?"

……

Chapter 0035

"Qianqiu Bell...ho ho ho...impossible..."

Not far away, Yanagawa Yuan fell to the ground with a thud, his eyes dull, as if he had completely lost his soul.

If it is true as Feng Xia said, the power of the Qianqiu Bell is gradually losing its power, and the Xuanwu royal family has also discovered this...

When the Xuanwu royal family launches a full-scale attack, what will Qianqiu Valley do to resist the rebellion?

At this moment, Yanagawa Yuan was paralyzed on the ground, his hands hanging down limply. His face was as gray as gold paper, like a wounded wild wolf, and he let out desperate and meaningless sobs.

"Hey, don't worry, don't be so anxious yet."

Suddenly, Feng Xia's expression perked up slightly, and he waved his hand towards Yanagawa Yuan: "Although Qianqiu Zhong is probably incompetent, you, the first-generation headmaster of the Valley, seems to have a little bit of something..."

In Feng Xia's field of vision, the interior of the mountain-like bell body was not completely dark.

There is a little bit of faint light, like sparks on the dark field, mottled and floating in the vast darkness, which looks particularly eye-catching.

If you look closely, you will see that it is a small bell!

Each small bell is only the size of Feng Xia's fist. It is between reality and illusion. It is composed of some kind of pale golden light, like fireflies, floating in the darkness inside the bell body. There are eight people in total.

Faced with this situation, Feng Xia was stunned for a moment, and then said with a strange expression: "Your first-generation head teacher... seems to have left a backup plan for you."

Yanagawa Yuan's body suddenly trembled, and an incredible light burst out from his eyes:

"Brother Feng Dao, what did you just... say?!"

"I just said... there is no need to despair so early." Feng Xia shook his head calmly, his eyes flicking back and forth on the small clocks.

The small bell floating around looks like a smaller Qianqiu bell in both shape and texture.

He thought for a moment and placed another palm print on the Qianqiu Bell.

click-

The crack on the bell body expanded instantly and turned into a thick gap, just enough for one person to pass through.

Feng Xia didn't think much and stepped in.

"I have to say that the first-generation headmaster of Qianqiu Valley can really be called a strange person. It seems that he has even considered your current situation 700 years in advance!"

As he spoke, Feng Xia's expression showed a hint of surprise.

Niu Bi, the first-generation head coach and valley master!

Behind him, Yanagawa Yuan's eyes also lit up. He seemed to have thought of something. He stood up like a carp and appeared next to Feng Xia like a phantom.

Then, he also saw those illusory little clocks, with deep admiration on his face:

"Sure enough, the first-generation Sect Master Valley Master is so wise that there is no way he didn't leave behind a backup plan... But what exactly are these little bells?"

"If I have to say it, it seems that Qianqiu Zhong... gave birth to many little bells?"

Feng Xia took a few steps forward, and several small spiritual light bells that were relatively close to each other seemed to have a certain spirituality. They sensed Feng Xia's approach and suddenly floated away.

It really looks a bit like fireflies... Yu sighed quietly in his heart, and then Feng Xia looked at the space inside the Qianqiu Bell.

For hundreds of years, this space inside the Qianqiu Bell has almost become a small world of its own, and no outsider has ever set foot here.

But now, the arrival of an uninvited guest has broken the centuries-old peace.

"Qianqiu Zhong gave birth to many little bells?"

His face twitched unconsciously, and Yanagawa Yuan felt even more incredible: "Qianqiu Zhong is not a living body, but it can even do this kind of thing. He is worthy of being the first generation headmaster of our sect."

Feng Xia was speechless: "Fellow Daoist Liu, there's something wrong with your understanding. I'm just making a metaphor. Do you really believe that Qian Qiu Zhong gave birth to Xiao Zhong?"

However, Yanagawa Yuan remained unmoved at all, shaking his head calmly and saying: "The first-generation Sect Master Valley Master is extremely wise, so it is not surprising that he can do such a thing."

Feng Xia: "..."

Damn this guy is actually a crazy fan of the first generation headmaster Valley Master? !

"It seems that the first generation of the Sect Master Valley took the Qianqiu Bell as nourishment and spanned 700 years to give birth to these eight small aura bells..."

Feng Xia thoughtfully reached out her hand and gently touched the tallest one.

hum-

Suddenly, circles of invisible bell waves spread out, causing ripples in the void. At the same time, there was an extremely sharp voice that suddenly exploded and resounded in Feng Xia's ears:

"How dare you, Fang Xiaoxiao, touch my treasure!"

With one sound, it was like a storm sweeping across all directions, trying to tear apart people's souls.

"What?"

Feng Xia was stunned at that time. Do these small aura clocks have owners?Now that he had touched these little clocks, he immediately attracted the attention of their owner?

but……

Shouldn't the owner of these little bells be the first generation headmaster of Qianqiu Valley?

Is it possible that the first-generation headmaster did not pass away...but was hidden in hiding during these 700 years?

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Feng Xia's expression moved slightly. The next moment, his tone became breathtakingly sharp:

"Your treasure? Humph! When did the treasure bell that I made with the divine weapon of my destiny become your treasure? Could it be that I have been in seclusion for 700 years and the world has forgotten my reputation?"

As soon as the words came out, the mysterious voice was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed on the spot: "You used the divine weapon to sacrifice...it's...it's you!!"

"No, it's impossible! 700 years have passed and there's no way you're still alive!!"

"Why do I need to explain my life and death to you?"

Under Yanagawa Yuan's dumbfounded gaze, Feng Xia suddenly burst out laughing, and his whole body's temperament instantly changed, becoming extremely ancient, majestic and vast, almost like a god overlooking the world, making people can only be in awe. And look up!

"What... happened?!" Yanagawa Yuan was completely stunned.

"It's been 700 years..."

Feng Xia, who imitated part of the aura of the ancestor of Chenhai, had wisps of divine light bursting out of his eyes, the mist came in, and the green lotus bloomed. Not only that, there was a golden square brick rising from the back of his head, and he was floating in the air. , and the sharp sword light bloomed brightly.

"Since the world has forgotten my name, it's time for everyone... to recall my former reputation -"

This blow almost condensed all of Feng Xia's current strength. Under his full force, it struck the tallest bell with a bang.

bang——

The bell vibrated, one high and one low, and in the blink of an eye, it spread throughout the Qianqiu Valley!

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Chapter 0036

"Don't think about—"

Inside the translucent illusory spiritual light clock, the old voice also roared: "Chao Haisheng! No matter whether you are alive or dead, this is no longer your time!"

"Since he is a dead person, he should just roll back into the coffin!"

bang——

bang——

The invisible and immaterial bell wave spread like a tide, with a loud sound and a low sound, spreading throughout the vast Qianqiu Valley in an instant.

One after another Qianqiu Valley disciples were alarmed. Some woke up from their cultivation state, some walked out of their residences, and some climbed up to look far away. Their sights swept over one after another, focusing on the deepest part of Qianqiu Valley.

"This sound is... the Qianqiu Bell?!" Lei Shao, the great elder of Zhenmu Villa, stood up abruptly and said with a sudden change of expression, "What happened? How could the Qianqiu Bell ring suddenly?"

"The Qianqiu Bell is ringing at this time. Is it a turning point in fate, or is it the final sound?"

In a corner of Qianqiu Valley, there are green peaks and rugged rocks. In a remote cabin, a white-haired old man slowly woke up. His eyes flashed like thunder, crossing a long distance and landing on the source of the bell. .

The old man stood up slowly. A shadow of the Taoist platform flashed behind his head, and a powerful aura burst out from his body. He glanced at the sky, then rose into the air and headed straight for the Qianqiu Bell. !

"The royal family guys... finally couldn't hold it in anymore?"

……

The melodious bells rise and fall, seeming to express endless longing, with some strong emotions, constantly echoing in Feng Xia's ears.

shhhhh--

The magical power that Feng Xia displayed encountered a strong obstacle for the first time. It was blocked by circles of clock waves and could no longer move forward one centimeter!

And among the bells, there was also a proud laugh:

"Are you surprised, aren't you surprised?"

"Do you really want to know...why I can easily activate the treasure that you refined?"

Feng Xia's expression became solemn in a rare way.

Since the opponent was not really here, he could not judge the enemy's true strength, but according to various signs, the opponent's cultivation had definitely reached the Taoist realm.

This is the first time Feng Xia has encountered a real Taoist realm magician since she left the ancient land of God!

Fortunately, the enemy is not really here and has limited control over the battle situation - otherwise, Feng Xia really doesn't think that he can defeat a real Taoist realm with his current self.

But then again, if the enemy is here in person, it won't take even a breath to find out that he is an impostor...

"I don't want to know, what's wrong?" After thinking about this, Feng Xia said in a deep voice.

"Tell you the truth...huh?"

The voice suddenly choked up: "No...don't want to know?"

"After knowing this kind of thing, can I let you get out of here?" Feng Xia had a matter-of-fact expression on his face, and quietly moved two steps to protect Zhu Youniang behind him, "If not, why would I cause trouble for myself?"

What's more, this can in turn create obstacles for the enemy.

Are you angry?

"You...are very good! Very good!"